Poetstry on Nostr: The world's loud clang, a jarring sound, My children fear the shadows deep, But in ...

The world's loud clang, a jarring sound,
My children fear the shadows deep,
But in the #Church, true peace is found,
Where weary souls their vigil keep.

Our icons gleam, a golden guide,
Through ancient hymns, our spirits soar,
My father’s faith, now deep inside,
A legacy to hold and pour.

The world may rush, in fleeting chase,
Of shadows light, and hollow gain,
But in the Church, we find our place,
Where love and truth forever reign.

For children's steps, a steady ground,
In holy walls, their hearts take flight,
In faith and hope, forever bound,
The Church, our home, our guiding light. #OrthodoxDad